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Volume 2 The Condor Shooting Chapter 22 The Six Quanzhen Sons (3)

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    There are seven figures, six middle-aged Taoist priests and one young Taoist priest.  It was Yin Zhiping, the last of the seven Quanzhen disciples, excluding Sun Buer of Qingjing Sanren, who received a palm from Wu Youde and had his kidneys disabled. The little Taoist priest's complexion was pale and his Yintang was even more purple-black.  "Master Ke, you are killing people indiscriminately, so you know that God is good at saving lives!" Qiu Chuji shouted, as if there was something in his words.  The seven people seemed to be moving slowly, but in a few breaths, they had arrived in front of the Crooked Neck Tree.  "In the battle of Lin'an Prefecture, Taoist Qiu killed fewer people than my eldest brother!" Nan Xiren, the fourth monster, usually talks little, but he often hits the nail on the head.  "Some corrupt officials, treacherous and shameless people were killed with a clear conscience." "Am I ashamed of myself? If someone wants to kill me, do you want me to wait for the death?" Wu Youde sneered.  "You" Qiu Chuji snorted.  While a few people were talking, a horse came galloping over, and a thousand feet away, they saw smoke and dust billowing again.  ¡­ Seeing Baiqi rushing towards the Grand Master, Guo Jing was anxious and whipped the green horse one after another until the horse¡¯s skin and flesh were torn.  But what happened next, Guo Jing was shocked.  The Grand Master made two leaps and charged into the hundred cavalry. With a wave of his sword, the shadow of the sword flashed, and more than a dozen people fell off their horses. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of where they were, and someone fell off their horses in the distance.  A hundred fast-charging cavalry were killed and wounded in a few blinks of an eye.  In the end, the master¡¯s eyes that had been closed seemed to be looking at him from a distance, and then he turned back and walked away. In a few steps, he returned to the crooked neck tree.  "Hello!" Guo Jing turned over, jumped off the green horse, rushed to Wu Youde, and fell to his knees with a thud.  "Master, Jing'er is unfilial and has put you in danger." Guo Jing's eyes were blood red. After saying one sentence, he kowtowed several times.  Wu Youde was startled, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, and he asked, "Did you tell Temujin about Huazheng?" "The Great Khan asked Jing'er what reward he wanted. Jing'er wanted the master to be fine, but Da  Khan gave me a golden sword and ordered Shuchi to arrest the master It was Jing'er's fault that brought the master into trouble," Guo Jing said, his voice choked with sobs.  "You're right." Wu Youde stretched out his hand to lift Guo Jing's shoulders and arms, but the latter was kneeling down to repent. It was rare for him not to use his kung fu, and he really couldn't lift it for a while.  No wonder so many experts like this silly boy!  In the world of martial arts, Wu Youde is not sure, but in the real world, he is afraid that his own son would not have such filial piety and would always be concerned about his safety, regardless of personal gain or loss.  Comparing Yang Kang again No wonder Qiu Chuji was so embarrassed that he gave up on his own in the Zuixian Tower competition.   "Ke Xia, everyone, the poor way is polite." Ma Yu walked.  The masterful scholar asked, "Who is the Taoist priest?" "I am a poor Taoist, Ma Yu." "I am originally the master of the Quanzhen Sect. I don't know if I have come to Mobei. What can I give you?" In the world of Condor Shooting, Ma Yu is one of the few virtuous wizards.  one of several people.  Danyangzi has a kind-hearted personality. In the plot, he learned that Guo Jing lacked the foundation of internal skills, so he went to Mobei personally to try to perfect Guo Jing and teach him superior internal skills. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that he happened to meet Guo Jing on the vast grassland?  And wasted two years on him for no reason?  "Daxia Ke's words are serious, how dare I dare!" Ma Yu said carefully, "It's about someone from the humble sect who offended Daxia Ke, and I led him to apologize to Daxia Ke." "Zhiping!" "Yes!" Yin Zhiping took a few steps forward.  , just as he was about to kneel down, he saw Wu Youde wave his hand, and the wind rose from the ground, knocking away the little Taoist priest.  "Taoist Master Ma, you're welcome." Wu Youde said calmly.  The six Quanzhen disciples felt their hearts sinking.  But it became clear that the Flying Bat did have hatred, and he hated Yin Zhiping alone.  "Ke Zhen'e, you are making things difficult for a junior, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your colleagues in the world?" Qiu Chuji shouted angrily.  "Qiu Chuji, I've already given you enough face by sparing your disciple a life." Wu Youde shook the iron sword, and the blade of the sword made the air buzz and tremble. Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping, who were the weakest in internal power, only felt the blood in their chests.  Vomiting, nausea.  "Is it because Zhiping slapped Guo Jing three times?" Qiu Chuji suppressed his anger and asked.  Wu Youde hummed, "The two competed openly and openly. If I, Jing'er, lose, I lose." "Why is that?" Qiu Chuji asked.  "You have your own reasons!" Wu Youde cursed secretly, do you want me to tell you that your precious disciple would blaspheme Xiao Longnu?  "That's unreasonable!" Qiu Chuji felt a violent energy rushing straight to his forehead, and a sword turned into a cold star, covering all the acupoints in Wu Youde's chest and abdomen.  &nbsp"Wu Youde listened to the wind and identified his position. He put his five fingers together and the shadow of the sword dissipated. Only a cold star stopped in the palm of his left hand, like a magnet attracting gold and stone.  The blade of the sword vibrates violently in a small range, making it difficult to break free from the three-inch solidification in the palm of the hand.  After a while, Qiu Chuji¡¯s face turned red, and white air rose from the top of his head.  Wu Youde roared loudly, his true energy surged in his palm, and the tip of his sword cracked. Qiu Chuji groaned and took seven steps back, one step at a time.  "Okay!" The six monsters shouted in unison, with excitement.  "The martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect are indeed extraordinary!" A thin white seal appeared on Wu Youde's palm.  He originally thought he could break Qiu Chuji's sword blade with one palm, but only the tip of the sword was broken and a mark was left.  "Humph!" Qiu Chuji threw away the broken sword and his face became even angrier.  The four sons had different expressions, either angry or shocked, but Ma Yu looked solemn and saluted Wu Youde.  "Daxia Ke has outstanding martial arts skills and a broad mind. The poor Taoist admires it, so he should retreat despite the difficulties, but it is related to the Quanzhen Sect's orthodoxy, and the poor Taoist has no choice but to offend." If you hear praise from other people, you have to be careful.  It's polite or sarcastic, but Danyangzi said that Wu Youde has a broad mind, which is really a compliment.  In the battle of Lin'an Prefecture, Qiu Chuji defeated the Seven Jiangnan Monsters with a single sword. With Wu Youde's skills, he could have set foot on Zhongnan Mountain and avenged his shame.  Since the Chongyang Master traveled to immortals and the old naughty boy disappeared, the Quanzhen Sect has been declining day by day. If Wu Youde makes such trouble again, he will immediately become famous, while the Quanzhen Seven Sons are destined to be forgotten.  "Pindao would like to make a bet with Ke Daxia." Ma Yu said.  "How to bet?" Wu Youde asked.  Ma Yu was silent and found it difficult to speak, but finally said, "I have a Tiangang Beidou Formation in my sect" At this point, Danyangzi was silent again.  "In the name of Beidou, there are seven. Except for six, do you want this little Taoist priest to make up for it?" Wu Youde seemed to be talking to himself, but also asked, "Master Ma, you want me to break your formation of seven?" "Ashamed.  ." Ma Yu sighed.  "What if I break it?" Wu Youde asked.  In the plot, with the perfect Tiangang Beidou Formation, the Quanzhen Seven Sons can fight Dongxie for a whole night.  There is no, the witch has virtue and the enemy, but the corner is lacking.  "The breath of the poor Taoist Guan Ke Daxia seems to be from the lineage of Taoism. If you don't mind the vulgar martial arts, you can study the classics together." "Senior brother!" Quanzhen Wuzi exclaimed.  Ma Yu said sternly, "Shut up!" "I lost, what should I pay for?" Wu Youde asked again.  "Wangke, did you tell me how much power was used in that palm? How many changes were used?" "Is it that simple?" "It's that simple!"
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